Freedom Poem by Sara Lane

Freedom

Rating: 4.5


When I lay on my bed at night the darkness sits upon the wall. I feel like I'am Inside a box, I feel like I'am Imprisoned, like I'am never going to get out. Then I see a light and my window opens. I peek outside everything is free! Then I soar though the window, I'am free, yes I'am free!

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Sarwar Chowdhury 07 August 2008

...a nice composition....10

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